"So, you just went out and took a few photos at noon and found this baby?"

In the Ula Antique Store, Da Yiwan looked at Shi Quan, who was counting money while looking at the monster.

“Accident, accident”

Shiquan stuffed $30,000 in his never-bearable pocket, pointed to the ppk pistol on the coffee table and changed the topic: "Don't worry about how I discovered it, are you interested in collecting this gun?"

"You won't keep it?"

Ivan asked in surprise and surprise, "Didn't you always plan to get a pistol to defend yourself?"

"Even if I want to buy a gun to defend myself, I don't want this weapon that has killed more than 2,000 people."

Since knowing the history behind this gun, Shiquan doesn't even want to touch it again.

Although he didn't care about the terrifying corpses when he was digging out war relics, he was a traditional Chinese person after all.

In Shiquan's perception, digging out the corpses of Sudian soldiers is more like helping these soldiers who cannot return home to collect the bodies. It is a good thing to accumulate good deeds, so he is not rejected or afraid.

But this gun is different. What is the difference between collecting this thing and collecting the ghost-headed sword that kills the executioner?

I am willing to use this thing to defend myself if I have a crater in my mind.

Unlike Shiquan's idea, Ivan fell in love with this legendary weapon at a glance. If it weren't for the transaction with Shiquan yesterday that had already emptied his wallet, he would have proposed a deal long ago.

This is a weapon that has killed more than 2,000 Poles. No Soviets don’t like it. They can even expand the scope a little more. No European outside Poland doesn’t like it!

There is a saying that is very popular in Europe, "Poland is the foot pad of the European gate. Whether the Germans or the Soviets are willing to step on the door before going out."

The so-called pitiful people must have something hateful. Poland is indeed an unpleasant country. Otherwise, how could the Soviet Union and Germany both put the first battlefield in Poland at the beginning of World War II?

Shortly after the Beard started, he massacred the city in Warsaw, the capital of Poland. Before the Polish ball could recover, the Soviet Union's iron plow dug out the entire war. In fact, all these are all retaliation against the Polish ball that cannot stand on the side.

If you still cannot have a clear understanding of Poland, then you can refer to the best country in the universe.

To a certain extent, Poland is the best in Europe, South Korea. It is not very strong but is arrogant. But it can never see its position clearly. It always stands in the wrong team.

Ula antique shop fell into a brief silence, and Ivan reluctantly put down the ppk pistol: "I like this gun very much, but yesterday's transaction has emptied my cash, so I can't afford this gun for the time being. If you are willing to trade in barter, maybe I can take out the baby you like."

The People's Submachine Gun had already taken a great advantage in Shiquan. Ivan really couldn't speak "credit", so he could only find another way to propose another transaction method.

"Barry? My favorite baby?"

Da Ivan's words aroused Shiquan's interest. He had lived in the Ula Antique Store for more than a year, and for half a year, he even worked in this small shop. He really didn't know what precious collections he had never seen before.

"Come with me! Take you to meet my private treasure house!"

After saying that, Da Ivan got up and took Shiquan to the garage and opened the sewer manhole cover in the corner. This is the entrance to the basement of the Ula Antique Store, or in other words, this is the real Ula Antique Store.

Following the stairs under the manhole cover for four or five meters, Shiquan followed Da Ivan through a locked explosion-proof door.

Behind the explosion-proof door, there is more than 100 square meters of underground space filled with rows of display stands. Various antique World War II firearms that are not visible on the surface and precious objects with ten thousand characters with the logo are placed in an orderly manner.

After spending a year with Da Ivan, Shi Quan has only been here twice in total, but he can refresh his cognition every time, and this time is probably no exception.

Da Ivan led the way through rows of display stands in front, and then pushed open a dirty wooden bed under Shiquan's stunned gaze. He saw that the floor, which was originally covered by the wooden bed, was actually covered with a steel plate of one meter square!

"Come with me! It's all my treasures here!"

Da Ivan lifted up the steel plate and continued to walk down with Shiquan. This turned out to be an underground space of only ten square meters. Although the basement below this basement is not large, it is five meters high. The surrounding walls are thick reinforced concrete. The shelves against the wall are filled with Russian Federation individual soldiers' rations and buckets of drinking water. Next to the other side of the shelves are filled with various light and heavy weapons and ammunition. Shiquan even found several boxes of rpg rocket launcher ammunition boxes in the corner of the wall!

"Don't be surprised, this kind of underground shelter was a feature of the Cold War era. At that time, people all over the world were trembling under the threat of nuclear war. Almost every building had this kind of underground shelter. I just kept it up to maintain its own function."

Shi Quan nodded in agreement. It was not just the Soviets. Didn’t China also call for the policy of “digging deep holes and raising grain”? China’s civil defense projects can be said to be no less than or even more exaggerated.

While chatting with Shiquan about the Cold War story, Ivan took out a dusty walnut gun box from the shelves in the corner.

"Open it and take a look. Although this gun is not as precious as that ppk, it is already the best pistol I can find here."

“This is sig p210?!”

Shi Quan opened the gun box in confusion and recognized this famous gun that made collectors salivate at a glance!

"To be precise, it should be the sig p210-a type or p49 military type, with a 9 mm caliber. This gun is one of the 896 early sample guns. You can see this from the serial number of the gun. The serial number of the early sample guns is from 6030 to 6924, and the serial number of this gun is 6677."

"I really didn't expect you to have such a treasure!" Shi Quan couldn't put it down and played with the pistol. This gun was much more beautiful than TT33!

"This gun was exchanged for a very famous collector in the circle when I first entered the industry with a SS ring and an artillery-type Ruger Po8 pistol.

The most rare thing about it is that it is still in the factory state. Before you see it, you didn’t finish a magazine except for the gun inspection before leaving the factory.”

Ivan looked sore when he said this. If it weren't for the PPK pistol in Shiquan's hand and the return of favors, he would never have been willing to take out the gun.

It is more precious and rarer than the so-called 700th anniversary of the founding of Switzerland. After all, the former represents history, while the latter is just a gimmick.

"Trade! Congratulations on getting rich!"

Shi Quan held up the walnut gun box and said excitedly.

The gun box is very big and there are all things inside, including a gun scrambler, a wire brush, a gun oil pot, two spare magazines, a spare barrel and a test gun target paper that comes with the original factory.

With the hard walnut gun box that accommodates all the above things, the price of this whole set is no less than the well-known PPK.

"There's a lot of money!"

Da Ivan breathed a sigh of relief and happily popped up the idiom he would say every time he successfully traded with Shiquan.

He put the lid of the gun box seriously, Shiquan raised his head, "Ivan, besides the unexpected ppk I got, I also found some clues. Are you interested in digging them out with me?"

"You also found the baby?"

Big Ivan widened his eyes. What happened to this guy recently? He digs treasures more frequently than masturbating planes?

"Let's go up and talk, this time there's some trouble."

"Speak while walking." Da Ivan waved.

"I went out today to verify a clue, but after I arrived, I found out that the place was an abandoned wood processing factory."

Shiquan took out his phone and opened the map, showing the position of the last arrow to Da Ivan.

"Isn't this the abandoned timber factory outside the city? This timber factory has a history of more than a hundred years. How did you find it here?"

"A clue accidentally came to a clue that there seemed to be something in this timber farm."

Shi Quan said vaguely and perfunctorily that he really couldn't explain the matter of map arrows.

Da Yiwan nodded without asking in detail. Every profession digging party has its own information channel. He will definitely not break the rules and ask the bottom line. Anyway, just dig up the treasures, and it doesn't matter how they came about.

"What's the probability?"

Ivan asked a key question after being silent for a long time.

"At least ninety percent."

"This timber factory was closed seven or eight years ago due to economic benefits. I'm sure there is absolutely no one guarding it. Let's go and have a look now?"

"Will there be trouble?"

Shi Quan asked worriedly, but he didn't know what treasure he could dig here.

"I have a big trouble!"

Ivan grabbed the car keys on the bar: "We are quite abide by the rules, and some scumbags dare to dig the cemetery of Soviet martyrs."

Even though he said this, Da Ivan took out a black document from the drawer, "This thing can avoid a lot of trouble."

"Where did you get the federal police's ID?"
Chapter completed!